ashaant mann ko mere
thamne ka kagaar mila hai
ek paak chehre ki kaaya
me wo aasaar mila hai
baayein hath ke adhoore chaand
ko daayan chhayadaar mila hai
pagle daayein dimag ko
baayan samajhdaar mila hai
tujhko jaise mere naap
ki razai sa sila hai
tujhko tere naap ka vaisa
mujhme bistar mila hai
ad jayein to jhuk jaye sarkaar
hum collector, ye duniya zila hai
hud hud dabangg dabangg hud hud dabangg dabangg
apne dum se har takhta hila hai
socho jo ek hokar
jawab har baar mila hai
ye mujrim kaid me khush hai
ise aisa thanedaar mila hai
ahenkaar ki haar hui itna
ishq khunkhaar mila hai
khoyi ruh ko ab hai karaar
aisa mujhe yaar mila hai
I find meaning in every syllable you weave, and I later find poetry in every whiff I breathe :D
ReplyDeleteYou do magic with your words! Lucky you and lucky her :)
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